His face was serious and his tone was firm.
Before Jiang Wanxia's smile could bloom, it froze on her face.
Still feeling the peripheral glances of the female soldiers around her looking at her, she came back to her senses and stepped into the line, "Here!"
Seeing that she looked straight ahead and spoke in a loud voice, even Jiang Yuman couldn't help but applaud her shamelessness.
Seeing how calm she was, the other female soldiers were all curious, and they couldn't imagine that she had done such a big mistake.
Until Zhuang Wanbai's voice sounded: "Please reflect on the incident in front of everyone in the cultural troupe about you scattering soybeans on the stage and causing injuries to your comrades."
The power of these words was no less than thunderclap. Not only the female soldiers were stunned, but Jiang Wanxia was also stunned.
"Leader, I..." Her face flushed instantly, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Now she is the candidate for the leading dance position in the literary group. What exactly does Team Leader Zhuang want to do by exposing this matter in front of so many people?
Obviously, she mentioned the musical last night, and Captain Su calmed down his attitude...
"You did something wrong and caused Comrade Wei Qing to be unable to dance. Don't you even want to reflect on it?"
Zhuang Wanbai is also from the literary group. He knows the extent of the matter and has no good feelings towards Jiang Wanxia.
He was merciless in his words, tearing away all the shame that Jiang Wanxia had tried so hard to cover up.
After hearing this, if the female soldiers had not kept in mind the military discipline, they would have been in an uproar.
They never dreamed that it was Jiang Wanxia who did it!
So she deliberately fell on the stage to allay their suspicions?
After figuring out the whole story and thinking about how sophisticated the other party's plan was, the female soldiers couldn't help but shudder.
Especially Jiang Wanxia's roommate.
Thinking of what they said yesterday, cold sweats broke out on their backs.
Fu Haitang's buttocks were still aching slightly, and he looked at Jiang Wanxia who was standing at the front of the team with hatred.
Only Zhong Peilan clenched her fists, trying hard to suppress her excitement. God knows how badly she has been misunderstood by everyone these days, and now she has finally been cleared of the grievances.
In conclusion,
Everyone's eyes were on Jiang Wanxia, making her feel uneasy.
Facing Zhuang Wanbai's sharp gaze, Jiang Wanxia could only bite the bullet and stand in front of the team.
With red eyes, he repeated what he had said to Captain Su.
After he finished speaking, tears streamed down his face, which, coupled with his pitiful face, easily aroused other people's sympathy.
But every failure is a learning experience. Everyone knew she was scheming, but most people didn't believe her.
At this time, Yang Yun took two steps forward, "This incident has a bad impact and hurt our comrades. After careful discussion with Captain Su, we decided to give Comrade Jiang Wanxia a serious warning and cancel her qualification for this performance."
Even though they had already guessed that the punishment would be severe, they still swallowed their saliva after hearing this.
A little surprised.
It seems that the team leader and the others really handled the matter impartially. After all, the upcoming military district performance is very important to their art troupe, and now only Fu Haitang and Jiang Wanxia are capable of taking on the task.
Dealing with Jiang Wanxia in this way is to stick to the bottom line of the army.
For a moment, everyone was moved and regretful.
But if you really ask them whether they want to punish Jiang Wanxia or win the show, even they themselves can't give an answer.
"Director Yang, Team Leader Zhuang, this is something I have no idea about."
Jiang Wanxia also reacted at this time, and quickly said: "I am willing to sincerely apologize to Comrade Wei Qing, but this performance is a collective honor for our cultural troupe. I am willing to make up for my mistakes."
The implication is that as long as she is made the lead dancer, she can lead the literary troupe to win against the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.
The female soldiers looked at each other, only Fu Haitang curled her lips.
"Soldiers must obey the orders of the army, and the army must embody equal opportunities and fairness in everything."
Yang Yun was unmoved. "Originally, the lead dancer was Comrade Wei Qing. You made Comrade Wei Qing unable to dance. If we appoint you as the lead dancer of the literary group, wouldn't that be a disgrace to Comrade Wei Qing?"
These words were not only an explanation to all the female soldiers in the Cultural Corps, but also a slap in the face to Jiang Wanxia.
It completely put an end to her little thoughts and made her feel like she was falling into an ice cellar.
what to do……
Not only did he fail to obtain the qualification to lead the dance in the literary troupe, but he was also given a serious warning.
If she didn't do anything to erase this punishment in the future, it would remain in her file for the rest of her life, like a shadow.
Jiang Wanxia clenched her fists, lowered her head and replied, "Yes."
There was even a hint of crying in her voice.
The other members of the literary group didn't care at all. Instead, they pursed their lips and looked at Yang Yun and the others with shining eyes.
With such a fair and just leader, they feel comfortable even though their troupe's reputation is far inferior to that of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.
People should learn to be prepared for danger in times of peace. Today it was Wei Qing who got hurt, but maybe tomorrow it will be them who get hurt.
They are not as good at dancing as Wei Qing. If Jiang Wanxia is not dealt with seriously, won't she suffer in vain?
"Okay, you all should go practice dancing."
Yang Yun waved her hand and did not forget to say to Jiang Wanxia, "Find a private time to make a serious apology to Comrade Wei Qing. If you fail to do so, apologize to Comrade Wei Qing in front of everyone."
"I understand, Director Yang." Jiang Wanxia bit her lips so hard that she almost bled.
The other female soldiers lined up to go to the training room, while she returned to the dormitory wiping her tears.
After everyone had left, Zhuang Wanbai said with a smile:
"I know you're unhappy, but I've never seen you so angry."
Yang Yun said: "You and I are both from the art troupe, and we know how important our legs are to us. There are not many opportunities for performances like this in our military careers. I get angry just thinking about it!"
Just by association, she felt uncomfortable.
Isn't it the same for Zhuang Wanbai?
They all saw Wei Qing's talent, and it would be a lifelong regret if she couldn't perform on stage because of this plan.
The two sighed for a while.
Seeing Xiaoyi in Jiang Yuman's arms blinded by the sun, he quickly said, "Okay, let's go into the office and sit down, and discuss the next training plan. Then..."
As soon as the words fell, a figure ran over hurriedly.
"Director Yang, Captain Su wants you to come over!"
Looking closely, the person in front of him was the soldier guarding the entrance of the Cultural Corps.
Several people looked at each other. Didn’t Captain Su just say that he would write a document? Why did you suddenly call them over?
Realizing that something was wrong, Director Yang asked one more question: "Did the team leader tell us what to do?"
"Yes." The man nodded, "It's Director Ji and Teacher Wen of Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe who are here!"
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